Robyn Adele Anderson - Clint Eastwood lyrics

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Robyn Adele Anderson - Clint Eastwood lyrics

I ain't happy, I'm feeling glad I got sunshine in a bag I'm useless, but not for long The future is coming on I ain't happy, I'm feeling glad I got sunshine in a bag I'm useless, but not for long The future is coming on It's coming on, it's coming on It's coming on, it's coming on It's coming on… Finally, someone let me out of my cage Now, time for me is nothing, ‘cause I'm countin' no age Nah, I couldn't be there, now you shouldn't be scared I'm good at repairs And I'm under each snare Intangible Bet you didn't think, so I command you to Panoramic view Look, I'll make it all manageable Pick and choose, sit and lose, all you different crews Chicks and dudes, who you think is really kickin' tunes? Picture you getting down in a picture tube Like you lit the fuse, you think it's fictional Mystical? Maybe, spiritual hero who appears in you To clear your view when you're too crazy Lifeless to those, the definition for what life is Priceless to you because I put you on the hype sh** You like it? Gun smokin' Righteous with one toke Psychic among those, possess you with one go I ain't happy, I'm feeling glad I got sunshine in a bag I'm useless, but not for long The future is coming on I ain't happy, I'm feeling glad I got sunshine in a bag I'm useless, but not for long The future is coming on It's coming on, it's coming on It's coming on, it's coming on It's coming on… The essence, the basics, without it, you naked Allow me to make this, childlike in nature Rhythm, you have it or you don't, that's a fallacy I'm in them, every sprouting tree, every child of peace Every cloud and sea You see with your eyes I see destruction and demise, corruption in disguise From this f**ing enterprise, now I'm s**ed into your lies Through Russel, not his muscles But the percussion he provides With me as a guide Y'all can see me now, ‘cause you don't see with your eye You perceive with your mind; that's the inner So I'ma stick around with Russ and be a mentor Bust a few rhymes so motherf**ers remember Where the thought is, I brought all this So you can survive when law is lawless Feelings, sensations that you thought was dead No squealing, remember That it's all in your head I ain't happy, I'm feeling glad I got sunshine in a bag I'm useless, but not for long The future is coming on I ain't happy, I'm feeling glad I got sunshine in a bag I'm useless, but not for long The future is coming on It's coming on, it's coming on It's coming on, it's coming on It's coming on…

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